It's such an odd feeling. I'm done, but not actually done. As my betas get back to me, I'll be re-visiting and re-writing. So my brain says, "I'll go start that vid! Or maybe go back to that other WIP! Or I could even start the sequel." Then I have to reign it in, slap it around, and get it back to "The Secret War."

I'm happy, excited, and a bit anxious. This is when my normal sanity disappears, and I'm left with the self-doubts that never get a word in edge-wise at any other time in the creative process.